That's right. Forget them. I'm off of 'em for the time being. That's not an invitation to anybody, that's just a statement that I'm sick of having my heart broken again and again and again and again over the same damned girl, who I think that I'm over, and just when I turn my head back to see what she's doing, BAM! She's suddenly managed to make me pissed off again, break my duct-taped heart, and kill all feeling of self esteem that I had built up over the past few months.
Yes, I'm blaming you, if you are reading thisd, and YES I FUCKING HATE YOU! I have never, ever, ever wanted to actually hit a girl more than I do right now. TWO DAYS after we break up for good and suddenly you are gonna marry some inbred hick in alabama who lives in a FUCKING TRAILER AND PLAYS MMOS ALL DAY!!!
WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR LIFE HEADED?
I loved you with all of my heart, but I can't take second seat to a game, and I sure as hell will not let you blame this on me. You stopped calling just as long as I did, you admitted to ALWAYS forgetting our anniversary, and you will never hear from me again. I'm done with you.
Goodbye, Fallon Mae Adams, may you rot in the fieriest depths of hell.
P.S. Have fun in the airforce. I hope you get shot down...